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fredag 29 juli 2016

in the news


Pope Francis told in an interview about recent events that the religion is not to blame for all of the bad

things happening. It is the others fault. The world is at war because it has lost its peace.  to avoid any 

misunderstanding:

Quote:  “I would just like to add one more thing by way of clarification: when I speak of 

war, I mean real war, not religious war I speak of a war of interests, over money, nature’s 

resources and the domination of peoples.” 


“I do no speak of a religious war. Religions,” he, Pope Francis, concluded, “all religions, 

seek peace. It’s others who want war. Understand?
I like that finishing line Capisce? or Do you understand? (If you look at the video of the interview the Pope speaks in italian/spanish)

Thinking
There is a sentence I have returned to think of lately and I do not know the correct
 translation for it. It's a sentence from the play Ett drömspel  A Dream Play by 
August Strindberg(1849-1912). 
"Det är synd om människorna" says Indras daughter to her father upon the return 
home from a visit to Earth. At first before being to Earth, she is hopeful that love 
will conquer all, but after she listens to the anguished cries of humanity, 
experiences the pain of family life, and discovers that reform always will be stifled 
by the self-righteous, she can look on humanity only with compassion. She finally 
realizes that human beings are creatures who hopelessly harbor spiritual 
aspirations but are held down by the weight of their fleshly existence.
I come to the sentence "Poor Youth", in an english translation of the work, which 
is close enough. 
Det är synd om människorna - direct translation word by word - 
It is pitiful about humanity. That is what the daughter of Indra repeats in the play. 
Indra is apparently God from India. So August Strindberg must have read about 
other religions during his lifetime. The writer is known for his paintings of a 
stormy sea and dark clouds, and his books and his participation in the society of 
manly men, smoking cigarr, drinking and being angry. 
This is the mad writers dream done into a play, he was mad it's 
written down. It was a bewildering play for his time, with the not correct way of 
telling a tale. 
I have added to my films to watch list Ett drömspel (1963) by Ingmar Bergman
 becoz I don't fell like reading, which is a shame. Shame maybe 
even better translation of the swedish word synd. It's a shame about humanity. 
Like the godess return home to his father and says 'I visited Earth and oh boy it's, 
I feel sorry for them.' She feel pity and goes from feeling so hopeful to being 
disappointed. Lesson learned may be keep your expectations at an all time low.
(The title Ett Drömspel could also mean A game of dreaming, 
most swedish words have double nature meanings, it's hard to translate anything)
Anyhow. That string of words has come to mind last week, 
a play writers words Det är synd om människorna that could be translated to
 It's a shame about humanity or maybe even Poor souls. 

After have seen some of the YT of Comic con and I can say this. I am looking 
forward to the TV serie American Gods, I 've just read the book by Neil Gaiman 
and to see it becoming film is amazing. 
It started 8 years ago and will soon be 15 episodes, Sherlock.
Then I don't know about what otherwise was presented at the comic con
I just stop and stared at Jared Leto becoz I've had his pic from an OK magazine 
since I was tiny and now he plays the Joker in a film which name escapes me but 
I'll see it. 

"I dream therefore I exist"   August Strindberg

lördag 14 november 2015

I did not see the news today, it was all about yesterday

A real black friday has passed. Earthquake in Japan. Bomb in Beirut. Shootings in Paris.

Same old story in the no man's land of Gaza, Israel or Palestine

I only knew about Einsteins written letter about war and humanity with Sigmund Freud it's called

Why war?

today I've learned about Tolstojs letter/ correspondence with Mahatma Ghandi from

Maria Popovas well written Brainpickings. It's a bit of text about them discussing love,

violence, and the truth of the human spirit. Maybe read it and tell me what it was about.

Song of the day November Rain by Guns n' roses

My reflection
I had a little song in mind. Don't think it is written yet.

It goes something like

anyone someone somehow

Where are you where am I
what are you what am I
who are you who am I

where are anyone 
in this chaos
created by us

are you human man or mouse

I'm sorry this illusion has caused you a lot of pain...


Bye for now - I'm at a loss for words actually
I don't understand
it's all Why like Annie Lennox sings

onsdag 15 januari 2014

some thought about yesterdays news

I take a coffebreak and turn on the telly. Kunskapskanalen(that is the knowledge-channel) shows a program about Pompeii and old rome. the lady that presents it is lovely, she tell all about how the romans used their slaves as inhuman like a piece of furniture but how some of them slaves got to be married to their owner and be set free. Free slaves that got to become husband or wife to the owner. Mary Beard tells explicit how one of the slaves chores was to do sex duty. The rich household had an own bath for those services, the mosaic at the entrance floor showing a man with erect penis and then the pool floor showing more naked personas lets the historic storyteller guess that here was the sex room, where slaves that did not even own their own body got to do things for their master, man or girl or woman an boy? Who knows?

I switch channel and there are reporters eagerly waiting for president Hollande to make a statement about his personal affair, but when he talk he only mention the job situation and how to make France matter in the EU and to help out by making a new job arrangement program, make some changes for France.
Then the head press journalist get to ask a question, and he trips delicately with the words first thanking for the president mentioning them prisoned journalists abroad and hoping freedom for press yada yada, but the question is will the presidents wife be joining him to the Obama meeting in few weeks time?

Oh Irony. No, he is asking about personal affairs. The humanity needs to know is he having an affair or not?!   How about the jobs? Isn't that more important? I am jobless so I wonder about the jobs more than the private matter of a man and woman. The wife in question hospitalized so leave them alone I think quietly. If I were that wife I would not like to see the newspaper of tomorrow throwing images out there for everyone to see about those private matters... not the choice a woman makes when getting married to someone? For better or worse.

In ancient Rome, the tombs of a rich household contained 24pairs in katakomb like square(48persons!) The slaves and master of the household indifferent in death. The freed slaves of a man got to share his grave. In aristocrat England it would be unthinkable to have the lord in same familygrave as the household.
The romans had another kind of lifestyle for sure or is it the same as we have today? Is it just forgotten about? Looking back in time and seeing dramas of the past makes one see the humanity is one of a kind, the same no matter what age, the difference of today is the Big Brother(read 1984 by George Orwell) eye that sees all and can document it to the delight of others. I feel sick of the ever curiousity that explores all over, that want to know all, its sickening, thats my thoughts of the day.